On 13 February I attended the third and final performance of my Resolution! 2015 review assignments. Molli stayed indoors all day because she is superstitious, so that gave me the opportunity to do the full set of three reviews myself! Five weeks in, 22 nights, 66 performances, and Resolution! is still full of energy and surprises. I was glad I went. The review was originally posted on The Place’s blog, here is the link:
Efecto Chopped Cul de Sac
Red Road Dance Theatre The Sense of an Ending (excerpt)
Humanah Productions Egress
In Cul de Sac a man and a woman sit next to each other yet seem worlds apart. Each tries to attract the other’s attention using circus skills. She shins up a Chinese pole and flings herself downwards in spectacularly controlled drops, finally gaining his interest. He attempts to impress her with advanced juggling skills but she’s comatose after her efforts. He even drags her round the floor by her head (a slightly alarming stunt) and gradually she responds. They move and intertwine, eventually sitting back on their chairs and, this time, pulsating to the same beat. Not awesome but nice.
Kate Jackson’s solo – an excerpt from The Sense of an Ending – depicts one of three real-life stories of Northern women. This is effectively portrayed at the start as Jackson dances with abandon to Do It Like a Rock Star, only to be regularly knocked off balance, emotionally and physically, by the invisible force of domestic violence. But she keeps getting up, a testament to the victim’s resilience and courage. We next see her in reflective mode intoning positive mantras from therapy. In the second half, her feelings of overwhelming despair need to be more rawly portrayed to do full justice to this gritty extract. When she finally picks up her suitcases to leave home, though, I wanted to cheer. Not gut-wrenching but engaging.
In Egress six bodies lay in a heap on the floor, a silent scrum of arms and legs. Extricating themselves one by one, the dancers start to move around, finding their feet and shaking out their limbs. As two musicians play a syncopated rhythm on cajon and guitar, the cast responds, dancing in a loose line with their backs turned. As they spin round you get the sense that their lives are improving. Whirling and swirling, together and separately,they increase energy and momentum. The music gathers pace and volume, encouraging the six into riotous free motion. Finally they lower three bright globes, bursting them open to release masses of tickertape, then gyrate joyfully through these multi-coloured symbols of life’s possibilities, now within their reach. Not earth-shattering but good fun.